Nigeness

I've been reading William Gerhardie's Futility. His first novel, published in 1922, it was a dazzling debut. Here's how it begin...

Over in Dabbler Country, I am up a tree .

I've been laid low with what is laughingly referred to as a 'cold'. This has drained my vital spirits something shocking and lef...

This notion strikes me as rather attractive, perhaps because it's a thoroughly humanising scientific account of the origins of the univ...

The William Hague imbroglio is sad and faintly nauseating (as against the full-on nauseating Blair memoirs imbroglio) and I've no commen...

As I might well have remarked before, in our day all art aspires to the condition of the musical. Or rather almost anything is liable to end...

On a bookstall at a local event yesterday, a publication by the National Trust For Scotland caught my eye. It was The Culloden Birthday Book...